On the way back to the city, Gu Xicheng had a lot of things in his mind.

First of all, it precipitated the mood of Xiaoman Shimomiya.

Well, a little excited. You smiled and didn't speak, and I know I've been waiting a long time for this moment. And...... It's really a cool breeze, and the boundless mood of the autumn moon is like a year. Hehe.

Slowly, he began to ponder the problem of this rich girl looking for a partner who only looks at her face.

Also. Youth, no need to flirt is the real you and me, it all depends on what you like, after all, even Facebook and Facebook are in front.

Gu Xicheng touched his face and began to ponder the aesthetics of the fifteen, sixteen, or seven little girl again.

To sum it up: the more I think about it, the more I feel that it is really not something that can be explained in one or two sentences.

Like when he was eighteen.

He was used to seeing girls wearing beggar pants, showing their knees and shoulders, and the girls who appeared with their hair combed thought they were very handsome, which could cause them to whistle again and again.

And the boys. Not only are they shaking their legs and pretending to be chic, but they are all obviously quite thin, and they are not ugly when they wear cotton pants, but they don't wear them if they can. As soon as you enter someone's house, the whole person returns to frost. The ears are purple, the hands are red from the cold, the snot is sucking and the coat and cotton jacket are open, and the winter is shivering and shivering.

But let him look at it with his current aesthetics: What should I do if I have arthritis? You must know that injuries and illnesses are lifelong, and when it rains on a cloudy day, they will come to you.

Thinking of this, Gu Xicheng hurriedly interrupted himself: "I'm eighteen." "There was a little helplessness in my heart. Because he realized that no matter family, love and friendship, it is himself who should be adjusted. Especially on the issue of chasing women, it is necessary to talk about strategy.

The dilapidated van leaked everywhere, and the sound of singing echoed on the road:

"Forty-one flowers for men, farewell to the embarrassment of futures, is it possible that time has magic, which can turn decay into myths, friends are gradually developed, but touching is a little lacking, and I prefer to make a cup of tea and take the solid steps of a single man. When it comes to the sadness and bitterness of the past, downplaying it is like telling a joke. ”

Gu Xicheng sang the old company commander's favorite song.

The van accelerated and accelerated, the wind gusted, the wagons clanged, and there was not a word of roaring:

"Forty-one flowers for men, flowers are not dazzling, where will my flowers fall!"

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"Gu Xicheng, is that you?"

Gu Xicheng's action of locking the car paused: "Hmm." Then he locked the car and turned around calmly to face the girl trotting around the corner.

Zhan Zhixia looked anxious and angry, raised his head and asked:

"Where have you been? Look at the one that froze me, and called your house three times!"

Gu Xicheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was only wearing a sweater at this time, and his face was dark, and she didn't ask him what happened to him. Look, this is the girl he really treated in his last life.

"Something?" Gu Xicheng said lightly.

"Why are you embarrassed to ask if there's something wrong? What do you mean? Can't I look for you if I'm fine? I ask you, do you still want to be good!"

After Zhan Zhixia finished speaking, she was ready to wait for Gu Xicheng to apologize, and after apologizing, she cried aggrievedly, so that she could ask why he lied to her family situation.

However:

"One, I wanted to talk to you tomorrow after I invited my classmates to dinner. Second, I don't want to deal with it. ”

"You?" Zhan Zhixia felt as if his ears were ringing, and he was so incredulous that he questioned a little broken: "What did you say?"

"Break up. ”

Zhan Zhixia kept shaking her head, she felt that Gu Xicheng was sick, she was really sick: "Have you a fever? By the way, why are you wearing so little? Where's your coat?" As he spoke, he eagerly grabbed Gu Xicheng's arm: "Huh?"

Gu Xicheng pulled the girl's hand away, looked straight at it, and said, "Hear it clearly, so let's do it." With that, he turned around and left.

"Stop!"

Zhan Zhixia's eyes slowly turned red, and he was so excited that he couldn't get more emotional. She was not prepared for this at all.

How could it be? Suddenly broke up, why.

"Why?"

The man didn't look back, his voice was unwavering: "All the reasons you can think of." ”

"I can't think of it!

"I don't want to be with someone I don't like. After saying this time, Gu Xicheng didn't stop, walked straight into the door of the unit, and when he entered the door, he said:

"Come out. ”

Cheng Liang took a sugar gourd in his hand, walked down from the second floor with some wilting, and said timidly: "Brother, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." ”

And Gu Xicheng said with a flat expression: "Why are you hanging downstairs at night?

Cheng Liang nodded again and again: "Well, they are all going to see off your father." ”

Gu Xicheng raised his eyebrows.

Yes, his dad left for Kyoto tonight. A big man goes out and lets people send it. One step and two steps, I was the first to return home.

Cheng Liang knelt on the sofa and frequently looked downstairs, looked at Zhan Zhixia under the street lamp, but absentmindedly inquired about something else:

"Brother, where have you been? What does that black and gray face mean? You won't get into trouble, will you? I told you, my aunt will have to scold you when I come back in a while, and my brother-in-law also said that he wants to take care of you. And ......"

Cheng Liang reluctantly glanced at the back of the sobbing downstairs again, and then turned his head and said:

"Just now the girl called, my brother-in-law took one, my grandmother took another, and the third time my aunt answered it, and the tone was not good. ”

Gu Xicheng entered the bathroom as if he hadn't heard. Lock the door, turn on the water heater, undress, the sound of rushing water.

Cheng Liang leaned against the door of the bathroom, blinking with big eyes, and talking to herself:

"Brother, it turns out that she is really your object.

What do you like about her?

Belch. Today my mom and I and your mom, we went shopping and met her.

Brother, you just said goodbye to her at night, aren't you really worried about her?"

Speaking of this, he shook his head again and sighed:

"You just talked like that, you were really ruthless, I don't think I can stand it if you want to change!

Cheng Liang felt that she was going to be curious: "To be honest, I also want to know why, tell me about it?" Well, I guess you must not like her anymore, that's why you are so ruthless." Otherwise, how can there be a breakup without reacting? You see you should take a shower, how can there be such a thing!"

Cheng Liang thought that her brother would ignore her all the time, but this time Cheng replied, just like discussing academic issues:

"When it comes to breaking up, if a man cries or dies, you women will say that we have no taste. The culture of our country is there, and men are not respected for easily revealing their emotions. ”

Cheng Liang didn't know why, these words made her feel a pang in her heart, and she knocked on the door a little helplessly: "Brother, are you okay?"

At this time, Yanyan was also by Zhan Zhixia's side, she held her friend's cold hand tightly with both hands and persuaded:

"How can anyone suddenly say that they broke up. Xia Xia, I think, don't look at him and say that it took so little time to break up, but he may have wanted to break up for a few months. ”